Rural Shennong

There was such a commotion in the Iwasaki family that it was impossible for the nearby wealthy manors to not notice it.

Before that, there were many master priests from the wealthy chaebol who were spying on this side, until Katsuhiko Mizusaki's aura suddenly disappeared, and those people cautiously stopped spying.

Early the next morning, news spread from the Iwasaki family, and other big families in Beidao Island immediately held a meeting to study the changes in the Iwasaki family.

"As soon as Iwasaki Miko came back, Iwasaki Takaga was critically ill, and Mizusaki Katsuhiko chose to retreat. There must be something tricky about it."

"It is said that Miko Iwasaki brought a young man from Huaguo. At the station, he clashed with the masters of the Iwasaki family, and many people died."

"What's going on? Could it be that serious internal strife took place in the Iwasaki family?"

No matter how much the outside world speculates, it is impossible to imagine that Katsuhiko Mizusaki and the top management of the Iwasaki family are dead.

At most, they guessed that Miko Iwasaki relied on strong foreign aid and somehow persuaded Katsuhiko Mizusaki to suppress the senior management of the Iwasaki family and gain control of the Iwasaki family.

The Iwasaki people were strictly ordered not to reveal Chen Ping's secrets to the outside world.

Gangning Qingyu, the only one who knew the inside story, reported Chen Ping's matter to Yushou Xianghe after returning to Sumo Ryu.

Yu Shou Xianghe didn't say anything to the outside world either.

One is because his shikigami was taken away, his spiritual sea was injured, he was recuperating in retreat, and he was unable to trouble Chen Ping.

The Iwasaki family, which owns trillions of Sakura coins, is a piece of fat in the eyes of any martial arts master.

If someone knew about the changes in the Iwasaki family at this time and knew that he was injured, they would probably take the opportunity to seize control of the Iwasaki family.

The sumo style in Hokkaido Island is just a small branch of the whole sumo style in Sakura Country. It is located in the bitter cold place of Sakura Country like Hokudo Island. It can be seen that the cultivation and fighting power of the Omori Xianghe is in the sumo style. It's not top notch.

Chen Ping even killed Shuizhe Shengyan. During the heyday of Yushou Xianghe, he had no chance of winning against Chen Ping.

So Mishou Xianghe planned to wait for his injury to recover before going to other big islands to find a few more powerful friends and experts in the genre, and together they went to destroy Chen Ping and regain control of the Iwasaki family.

Although the outside world doesn't know exactly what happened to the Iwasaki family, some people decided to try it out.

Less than two kilometers away from Iwasaki's house, there is an equally large manor. This is the old house of the Mori family, one of Dahechuan's top families.

At dusk and sunset, an exploratory plan specifically aimed at Iwasaki's family is brewing here.

The main industry of the Senlu family is the catering industry, and they have always wanted to dominate the high-end catering market in Beidao Island.

And their biggest competitor is the Iwasaki chain restaurant.

In an antique octagonal pavilion in the mansion, there are two young people sitting at the moment.

One of them was wearing a sharp suit and gold-rimmed glasses, and he looked like a business elite.

This man's name is Masao Mori, and he is the only son of the head of the Mori family. After the head of the Mori family suffered from Parkinson's disease, he returned from Citigroup and took over the family business.

Opposite him, a young man was sitting, wearing a white robe and a long black hat, which looked similar to Mizusaki Katsuhiko's attire.

But the temperament of this young man is far worse than that of Mizusaki Katsuhiko, the two are not on the same level at all.

But Masao Mori was still very respectful to him.

Because the young man's father is the chief priest of Mori's family, a celestial master of Yin and Yang who is comparable to Mizusaki Katsuhiko.

It's just that the celestial master of Yin-Yang went to Fuji Island to visit friends, but he hasn't come back yet.

So Masao Mori asked his son Takeshi Ishitani to discuss.

"Mr. Shigu, I'm going to attack the small restaurant opened by that Huaguo man."

"When I get the ownership of that restaurant, I will change it into a high-end sushi restaurant, and fight with the Iwasaki family to test their reaction."

Sen Lu's family has made such a big deal in the catering industry, so it stands to reason that such a trivial matter does not need to be discussed with someone so solemnly.

But diagonally across from the sushi restaurant Masao Mori plans to open is an Iwasaki restaurant.

According to the unwritten tacit agreement between the two companies in the past, no one will open a new store near the other's store to avoid vicious competition.

If Masao Mori opened this store, it would be tantamount to breaking this tacit understanding and provoking the Iwasaki family.

Shi Guwu smiled slightly: "Masao, I know what you are worried about."

"Don't be afraid, just do it."

"Yesterday, the Iwasaki family screamed continuously, and blood was pouring into the sky. Many people must have died, including many martial arts masters."

"Combined with the loss of so many people from the Iwasaki family at the station, they must have suffered heavy losses and were injured."

"You get the storefront first, and open the new store."

"If the Iwasaki family sends a Shuiqi Celestial Master to ask for accountability, I will stand up and speak for you."

"Although my father is not here, but for my father's sake, Tianshi Shuizeng will still give me some face and won't embarrass you too much."

Masao Moriryu stood up and bowed to Takeshi Ishitani: "Then Ishitani-san, I'll leave it to you!"

The dusk had passed, and the night lights were just coming on. Shi Guwu took out a folding fan from his waist, opened it with a bang, and fanned it twice pretentiously against the icy night wind: "It's getting late, let's go now." Let's go!"

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Odori Park is known as the heart of Okawa City.

There are large lawns, artificial landscapes such as various flowers and fountains, and it is a place for many Dahechuan citizens to relax.

Especially in winter, there will be many colorful lights arranged around the lawn covered by the snow in the Northland, and the nights will be decorated colorfully.

It was early spring, and the temperature in Beidao Island was still very low, and the remaining snow had not completely melted.

The night view near Odori Park lasts at least a week.

There is a large row of stores on Datong Park North Street, all of which are hung with plaques with various Chinese characteristics.

This is the place with the most Huaguo restaurants in Dahechuan City.

No. [-], North Street, is an unusual building in this row of stores, because it is a large single-family building with a height of three floors.

In a group of stores with at most two floors and most of them only one floor, it feels like it stands out from the crowd.

There is a blue plaque hanging on the top of the building, and in the middle of the plaque is written six square Chinese characters "Huaguo Huainan Restaurant"

It was dinner time at this moment, and many customers rubbed their hands, walked into the warm restaurant, picked up the menu and began to order.

Zhong Jianguo, who is in the back kitchen, is sitting in a wheelchair and directing the apprentices to cook.

"The heat should be higher, this dish should be quicker, and the spoon should be more neat."

His illness has not recovered quickly, so he can't go to the stove himself, but his energy is quite strong.

In the lobby in front, the old lady Mi Shulan was sitting at the cash register, smiling as she watched the waiters arranging the customers to enter the store.

As far as the eyes are concerned, it is a peaceful and lively scene.

Only when the old lady lowered her head occasionally and saw a framed photo of a family of three placed inside the cash register, a look of unconcealable grief would flash in her eyes.